Sword Stirs the World

"Since you want to know, I'll explain it briefly! You are too impulsive, eh! It's you, big man

"At that time, the one horned golden Python appeared, but I didn't ask you to rush up. I have a dose of soft armor medicine, which was originally mixed in Zhuguo, to soften its scales. Who knows that you all rushed up with a hula. I can't help it. Seeing how busy you are fighting, I have to hide first."

The holy aunt's solemn explanation made it impossible to refute.

"But I'm surprised by your fighting power! Originally thought that will die several, oh! Forget it! You three are so bad at martial arts that you can kill the one horned golden Python directly. I don't know if it's your luck or that Python's luck. "

"But it doesn't matter! Well, I can give you a little compensation. What do you think of helping you improve your strength? " She said with a smile.

She is so dead that people can't figure out what she is thinking.

"Can you help us improve? Why don't you tell us where the secret road is! " Cried tiger.

Holy aunt ha ha dry smile two, way: "tell you secret way, that is no good! I help you improve your strength, but also to complete my second request! What about? Do you want to accept it! Alas! You guys are so weak that they seem to die at any time! "

Being so excited by the holy aunt, Xiong Jingbian and Taiji showed an unconvinced look on their faces.

Although Shen Jian's heart was determined to kill the python just now, they also made great efforts. If they didn't work together, they couldn't kill the python.

"Why don't you tell me first, what's your second requirement?" Shen Jianxin was not impulsive at all, but asked.

The aunt nodded and said with a smile, "I'm going to use this snake gall to refine a furnace of sad crisp breeze. Then, I want you to sneak into Tianzhu peak and pour the sad and crisp breeze into the spring water of the holy lotus sect. "

"You're going to poison them?" Feng xiner was shocked and then lost her voice.

It sounds like a big deal to poison thousands of people in spring water, but it is almost impossible to carry out it.

First of all, I've never heard of such a powerful poison, and the water source of Lai's army must be strictly guarded. How could it be so easy to poison.

"No, no! That kind of thing is meaningless! I'm not a killer! "Beisu Qingfeng can make the user's internal power continuously weaken within 12 hours, and the higher the martial arts, the faster the poisoning."

"There are three water sources on Tianzhu peak. As long as we put in the sad and crisp breeze in these three places at the same time, we can make the holy lotus believers in the pass chaotic, and then we can take the opportunity to do a lot of things."

"You want to deal with the master of Shenglian sect!" As soon as Shen Jian's eyes brightened, he blurted out.

"That's right! Yes, the little guy has a good brain! The chief deacon of the holy lotus Sect on Tianzhu peak is my enemy. As long as he is in the sad and crisp breeze, I can cut him with my hand! " She said seriously.

After hearing this, the four of them had a deeper understanding of the strength of the saint.

Even if the leader of the other party is poisoned, what is the state of this holy aunt?

"All right! Don't say so much. Give me your weapons! I'll help you improve your strength! " She said with a smile.

Xiong Jingbian and Taiji look at each other and hand over their swords and pestles.

She took Taiji's pestle and gently wiped it with her palm. Her eyes were shining. It was obvious that she was pushing the power into the pestle.

"What kind of state is she?" Several people guessed together.

The magic subduing pestle in the hand of the saint gave off a faint red light, as if it had been burned red.

Then there was a click! The front end of this magic subduing pestle from the monk kingdom of the western regions is deformed.

From cylinder to cone!

If we say that at the very beginning, this pestle in Taiji's hand was at best a big stick, but now it looks like a stick, not a stick, or an umbrella, not an umbrella. It has both a stick shape and an umbrella shape. With a cone front in the front, it can kill several times more people.

"Give it a try!" The holy aunt lifted her weight lightly and threw the pestle to Taiji.

As soon as Taiji started, he immediately felt that it was quite different from before. A warm current came from the subduing pestle to the palm of his hand, and then flowed back to all his limbs. The whole person felt inexpressible comfortable, as if he had endless energy and endless strength.

"This pestle contains a lot of Buddhist power. Only when you know how to use it can you give full play to its real power! Now I have released part of the Buddhist power. As long as you hold this stick, you will continue to recover your strength. As for the other magical functions, you should think about them yourself later! " She said with a smile.

Taiji clenched the pestle and was both surprised and happy. He didn't know that he had a treasure. With the strange attribute of physical recovery, his endurance was greatly improved, and he no longer had to worry about the problem of escaping.

"In the future, we must practice hard and excavate the Buddhist power in this treasure for our own use." Taiji full of joy holding the magic pestle, happily retreated to one side.

Shen Jianxin's reaction is not bad, but Xiong Jingbian is envious. In his opinion, if he is able to recover his strength continuously, he will have the chance to gallop across the battlefield in the future.

She plucked up the sword and flicked the blade with her fingertips. Suddenly, she made a clear sound.

"Good knife! This is a spiritual weapon that has not yet opened its mind. It has a very solid foundation. If the owner of this sword can be strong all the way to the peak, it will have a chance to become a magic weapon and an immortal legend. "

"Don't insult the spirit soldier, big man! I'll enchant it now! You're watching! "

After that, the holy aunt opened her sandalwood mouth and spewed out a white air mass, winding around the body of Shanhai sword.

This scene directly made all the four teenagers present look silly.

Oh, breath forming, solidifying and solidifying! This is at least the strength of the secret world! The holy aunt showed such a skill, which caused a strong shock to the four people.

The white air mass rolled slowly on the Shanhai blade at a uniform speed, and gradually penetrated into the blade.

After a while, the air mass was exhausted, and there was a white line on the dark body of the mountain and sea Modao. It was black and white, and the movement was clear. It seemed that it contained some unspeakable truth of heaven and earth, which made people realize at first sight, but they could not say why.

"Good! What a lucky boy you are! It's a one-time success! And it's the most satisfactory result! " Aunt Zhan Yan laughs.

The four people didn't know where they were. There was a white line on the sword. Although it was much more beautiful, what was the use of it?